Fell from nothing, born as goo,
a slime no one believed could rule.
But deep inside a voice awoke,
a dragon sleeping, a world to choke.
He ate the steel, he learned their art,
he built a nation from a broken heart.
They laughed at jelly, they mocked the blob,
now they crawl and kiss his job.
I'M THE SLIME KING, HEAR ME ROAR,
FROM THE SEWERS TO THE CROWN IN WAR.
I DON'T NEED SWORD, I DON'T NEED THRONE,
I JUST NEED MY PEOPLE, MY BLOOD AND BONE.
Tempest rises from the mud,
every betrayal tasted blood.
They killed his friends, they crossed the line,
so he became the demon, the bread, the wine.
One by one he ate their pride,
their generals, their kings, their sacred lies.
Now he rules with open hands,
but touch his pack, he'll break your lands.
I'M THE SLIME KING, HEAR ME ROAR,
FROM THE ASHES, FROM THE CORE.
NOT A CRIMINAL, NOT A SAINT,
JUST A MONSTER THAT THEY COULDN'T PAINT.
He remembers being weak, being food,
now his name is understood.
Diablo serves, the wolf pack runs,
the lizard kneels, the dwarf makes guns.
He doesn't dream of holy thrones,
he dreams of meals and family bones.
The kingdom grows, the fear expands,
but all he needs is holding hands.
I'M THE SLIME KING, HEAR ME ROAR,
FROM THE SLIME TO THE THRONE OF WAR.
YOU CAN HATE ME, YOU CAN PRAY,
BUT MY HOME WILL NEVER FADE.
SLIME KING, SLIME KING,
FROM THE MUD TO THE REIGN,
LET THE OLD WORLD SCREAM IN PAIN.
I AM RIMURU, I AM THE SLIME,
AND YOUR CASTLES? I'LL TAKE MY TIME. 💀🟣👑
